Between words
And circumstance
The Lightning folds within
Power of destruction,
Endless,
Seemingly close
Yet so very far away
Stars align to form
The abyss of emptiness.
Caught between
As meteors collide,
Lights illuminate
The silky summer skies
And I stand witness
To disruption
As the hourglass trickles
And time runs out
I stand accused
Of nothing
But thoughts unbecoming
Of a soul caught
In your quagmire
Of disruption.
Thank you, and I am so glad you enjoyed it and took the time to comment. I shall resume writing regularly soon…vacation week and getting house ready for sale….busy days and I miss my WP tribe. Peace and blessings my friend😊K
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beautiful poem, I love the line, “the lightning folds within”
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I haven’t seen it for real yet, with all of this rain, too cloudy…sigh….maybe tonight if it is still happening 😊
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Great poetry, Kim. Photo matches with it perfectly. ❤
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